The room is small, cobwebs are everywhere, the dust is thick, and the roof is leaky.
From time to time, there was a "squeak" sound from the gap in the corner.
A mouse the size of a palm slid past under his feet.
Liu'er grinned, unable to say a word, "This..."
He and Shen Jie have lived in such a harsh environment for several years.
Shen Jie didn't change his face, rolled up his sleeves, "Let's see how to clean up..."
After a lot of hard work, the house was finally cleaned. There is no extra bed in the house, Shen Jie found a thatched mat with a few wooden boards on it. Liu'er begged Xiaocui for a few torn quilts.
"Madam is so cruel..." Liu'er sighed.
Shen Jie thought clearly, sat on the "bed" with his clothes on and read a book, "Sleep in the warehouse today, and sleep in Madam's bed tomorrow." What
Du Yaoyao wanted was his attitude of sincere repentance and humility.
After thinking for a few days, Shen Jie wanted to understand the difference between her and other women.
What Du Yaoyao wants is not only love and consideration from her husband, but also respect and equality.
She is not a dodder that depends on a man to survive. Whether there is a man or not, she will find a way to make herself live well.
Unbound by feelings and engagements, she loves you, but loves herself even more.
Such an alternative thought, she is like a cloud floating in the sky, if one day she wants to fly higher, she will never find it again.
...
Shen Jie has no sense of security.
Not at all.
He secretly felt that she was not Du Yaoyao, the daughter of a merchant.
Who is she then?
Where are you from?
He had countless questions, but he didn't dare to ask them. He believed that one day, she would give him an answer.
It's raining when the house leaks. In the evening, the weather was not good, thunder bursts, and it rained heavily.
The cold moisture kept pouring into the room, and the ground was dripping wet with rainwater.
Shen Jie covered his mouth and coughed repeatedly.
Liu'er complained, "Why do people live in this place, son, you are not in good health." Before coming to Wuxing, he was ill in Qingzhou.
Shen Jie waved his hand, "It's okay, pour me a cup of hot tea."
Liu'er poured the tea and slapped her thigh, "This is impossible, I have to find Xiaocui..."
"What are you doing?" Shen Jie frowned.
Liu'er said awkwardly, "I'll go to Xiaocui to borrow a basin, you see our roof is leaking." He pointed to the roof.
Seeing Liu'er's expression, Shen Jie guessed far more than that. He didn't stop it.
Worth mentioning. If it is not convenient for him to speak, it is okay for someone to speak for him.
Only men who can sell miserably have candy.
-Liu'er
asked Xiaocui to report and ask to see Du Yaoyao.
Du Yaoyao had already fallen asleep, listening to the pattering rain outside, thinking about what Liu'er was asking for.
The storeroom was shabby, because it was a leased house, she didn't spend money to renovate it.
It must have been the first time Shen Jie suffered when the weather was good.
I can't bear it so soon, call the servants to change the room or resign and go back to the house?
Du Yaoyao got up to meet Liu'er.
Liu'er gave a polite salute, "You have the liberty to disturb Madam in the middle of the night."
Du Yaoyao sat idly, taking a sip of tea, "What did your master ask you to do?"
Her tone was contemptuous, with hints of sarcasm. Liu'er heard it, and explained: "The young master didn't order the younger one to come over, it was Liu'er who made the decision."
"Oh?" Du Yaoyao raised her eyes, quite surprised, "Then what do you want?
" Report the young master's situation for nearly a year." Liu'er said.
"What I want to know, I will ask him." Du Yaoyao smiled slightly, "What he wants to tell me, he will naturally tell the whole thing."
It means that there is no need for Liu'er, a nosy middleman.
Liu'er's expression was awkward, and he returned to normal in an instant, arguing: "Madam and son have been together for a long time, and I know what kind of temperament he is. To put it bluntly, a dead duck has a hard mouth. Don't bow your head and subdue easily with others. Anything that bleeds and tears will only go to you." Swallow it in your stomach."
Du Yaoyao agreed with the first few sentences. A large part of her knots came from Shen Jie's tyrannical decision. As for bloodshed and tears, whoever speaks for whom, just listen.
She nodded and signaled Liu'er to continue.
"I didn't go to Nanzhao with you. I don't know what happened to you and the young master in Jindu." Liu'er said truthfully, and then changed the topic, "But the young master came back from Jindu and suffered a serious injury. The lower abdomen I was hit by a sword, and the sword was very poisonous, and it took me a few months to barely recover a life."
Du Yaoyao lowered her eyes, when a high-ranking official was assassinated, for the sake of decency, the court would not publicize the official's injury.
From the rumors she heard, Shen Jie was injured, but she didn't know where the injury was or how it was. There is no guarantee that there is exaggeration in Liu'er's words.
Not salty, "Yes."
Liu'er was afraid that Du Yaoyao would not believe it, "If Madam has any doubts about this, you can go to the Tai Hospital to check your son's medical records when you return to Beijing.
" Falsehood is usually not practiced when it comes to cured patients.
Du Yaoyao was indifferent, "I have a little trust in him."
Liu'er resented, the current wife seemed indifferent, and he always thought that the son had no place in her heart.
He went on to say: "During the time my son was recuperating, I coughed up blood and vomited blood when I heard your name. The imperial doctor said it was a heart attack. Everyone thought you had gone, and my son didn't allow you to set up a mourning hall and help the coffin. I often stayed alone in your room for a while." Su..."
After hesitating for a moment, he still said boldly, "During the first lunar month of this year, I didn't know where I accidentally drank the wine mixed with medicine. , soaked in cold water for half a night, and suffered a cold illness."
He knowingly did not mention Chu De's special medicine to match Shen Jie and Ye Ying.
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